“I must admit I’m surprised you haven’t… you know, with anyone before. I mean, you’re stunning! And yeah, I’m not going to stop saying it because you are, damn you,” I said.
“What?” Remmi asked.
“You always had good looks, Rem. It was like mom gave them all to you and left nothing for me. Do you have any idea how jealous I was of you?” I shook my head. “Stupid teenager stuff.”
Remmi smiled at me and ran her hand across my back.
“I’ve been with other people, you know. Just not any guys… at least, not all the way. Most guys are too intimidated by these ‘good looks’ you keep talking about and won’t talk to me.”
“But the girls will?” I asked.
“At least more than the boys,” Remmi chuckled, then sighed heavily. “I can’t believe I’m about to ask my sister to fuck me,” Remmi said.
“But… I thought you wanted me too,” I said in confusion.
“Oh, that’s not the part I don’t believe. It’s the fact I’m going to actually say it out loud.” Remmi took a deep breath and blew it out before looking into my eyes. “Ash, I’d like you to… have sex with me. But not right now!” she added hastily. “Soon, but not tonight. Things are a little too mixed up right now between the three of us.”
My cock, having been at half-mast through most of the shower, suddenly sprang to full attention at my sister’s request.
“Woah,” Remmi said. “You did hear me when I said not right now, right?”
“Ignore it; it has a mind of its own,” I waved her off.
“As long as it doesn’t have selective hearing,” Remmi cautioned.
“You could have had me at any time tonight, you know that, right?” I said, looking at her.
“I know that now. Up until this shower, I wasn’t sure if you were really interested, remember? Plus, you were acting pretty strange,” Remmi said.
“This whole evening has been strange. I think my acting strange would be considered ‘normal’ tonight,” I laughed. “Rem, I thought you’d brought us over here to blackmail us into fucking for you on camera. Or having a three-way with you or something. My problem was I wasn’t sure if I hated the idea or not!” I said.
Remmi grinned at me.
“All night, I’ve been fighting with weird moral stuff while watching you try to fuck my best friend,” I said.
“Oh, and how’d that work out for you?” Remmi’s sly smile was back.
“When you were standing there, buck ass naked, drinking water and looking like a goddamned goddess?”
“Yeah?” Remmi said.
“I would have fucked you six ways from Sunday,” I sighed, eyeballing the goddess still sitting beside me.
“You say the sweetest things!” Remmi leaned over and hugged me, pressing her breast into my arm.
“OK, what are those things?” I asked, moving over and kneeling in front of her.
“Uh, they’re called boobs. You have a pair yourself,” Remmi teased me.
“No, these,” I said as I touched the nipple piercings.
“Oh! Those are my shields. I got them a while back. Do you like them?” She stuck her chest out for me to get a better look.
I leaned in, “May I?”
“Help yourself.” Remmi leaned forward.
As I got closer, I could see a small gold barbell through each nipple. There were what looked like a pair of wings that connected the bar at the tips and hung down, encircling each nipple. A tiny green stone was at the base of each pair of wings.
“These are beautiful!” I said honestly. “They match your eyes.”
“Thanks.”
I grimaced, “Did it hurt?”
“Like a bitch,” Remmi nodded.
“But… does it… add anything?” I couldn’t stop myself. I reached out and gently ran my finger around one of them, and it moved slightly. I took one of the pairs of wings between my fingers and tugged gently.
Remmi immediately sucked air in between her teeth.
I looked up at her questioningly.
“Yeah, it does,” she said quietly, almost like it was a secret.
Before she could stop me, I leaned forward and took one into my mouth, causing her to gasp. I toyed with the metal carefully, using my tongue to dart in and around each shield. I took one between my teeth and pulled slightly, getting an immediate reaction from my sister.
“You like playing with your sister’s boobs?” Remmi asked, running her hands through the hair on the back of my head.
I looked up at her, one of her nipples still in my mouth. As I locked eyes with her, I let my other hand caress its way from her other breast, down her flat, muscled stomach and between her legs.
She eyed me, obviously trying to make a decision.
“You didn’t answer me,” she said. When I silently nodded, she spread her legs, letting my fingers begin to explore her.
“Oh God,” she moaned as I slid my fingers delicately around.
She had no pubic hair–none, nada, zilch. It was so smooth she had to wax, as even when I shaved, there was always something left behind. She was wet and not from the shower. I took my time and was thorough in my examination of her.
“Oh Ash,” She crooned my name as I switched to her other breast and continued to tease the folds of her pussy with my fingers. Constantly threatening but never entering, I continued to test her control.
Finally, I lost my control and slipped a finger inside her. When she gasped, I moved up from her breast to her mouth and began kissing her. The more I worked her pussy, the deeper I kissed her until she was panting into my mouth.
I couldn’t take it anymore and slid back down until I could get my mouth on her. My fingers continued working her as my lips began to tease her clit.
She groaned as I made first contact and slid her hips forward so fast she bumped into me, nearly cracking my nose.
“Sorry,” she gasped but then pulled my head deeper into her.
But I didn’t care. I had my sister’s taste in my mouth. It was a strange concoction, not unpleasant but also very different than, say, how Terri tasted. It lit whatever that little place was inside me that housed all my dirty desires.
I had her whole clit in my mouth by this point, and I was vigorously tonguing it while my fingers kept up a steady pace. I didn’t know her body yet, but I could still tell she was getting close.
Then my sister was pulling my hair roughly and grinding on my mouth as her back arched, and she started shuddering.
When she squirted, it took me by surprise. I’d never been with a girl that did that before. I wasn’t sure what to do, but Remmi had it well in hand as she rode my face until she finally collapsed on the bench, panting like she’d just run a marathon.
I smiled up at her flushed face. Her eyes were closed, and her neck was still arched as she sucked in lungfuls of air. Even from here, I could see her pulse pounding away in her neck.
“Where,” Remmi said once she could speak again, “did you learn to do that?”
I shrugged, “Terri.”
“Bless that girl,” Remmi groaned and slumped against the wall.
I returned to my seat next to her and waited for her to recover. I wasn’t looking for reciprocation. I wouldn’t turn it down if she offered, but I wasn’t expecting anything either. I just sat there, leaning against her and waiting.
She came back to herself a few minutes later.
“You know… if you hadn’t done that… you might have just talked me into having sex with you tonight,” Remmi said.
“I thought you didn’t want to?” I asked.
“Yeah, but a girl can change her mind, can’t she?” Remmi said, making us both chuckle. “But after that performance… there’s no way I’d survive. Either that, or I’m so tired I’d fall asleep on you. Regardless, I don’t want to spoil the occasion, you know?”
“Don’t worry about it. I’m not going anywhere,” I said. “Besides, you’re the big sister, right? You’re in charge. You call me, and I’ll come running.” I grinned at her, and she smiled back.
“You never answered my question,” she said a few moments later.
“Which one?”
“Do you love Terri?” she said as she studied my face.
“I love the girl to pieces. She’s my BFF with benefits!” I chuckled.
“And that’s all?” Remmi asked, still studying me.
I hesitated when I answered. “For now. Like I said, we’re still exploring.”
“Fair enough,” Remmi nodded and then saw my raging erection. “How are you still ready to go?”
“Magic,” I said simply.
She looked at me, then my dick, then back at me. “OK. With everything I’ve seen so far, I can believe that. Now, help me up. I want to finish my shower and go get in bed. Maybe, in the morning, if you’re good, I’ll let you–”
“No,” I said flatly.
“No what?” Remmi looked at me.
“Don’t put this on me,” I said, taking a note from Dad. “If you want me, just tell me, no games.”
“But, didn’t you like my game earlier?” Remmi grinned at me.
“Yes, but you know what I mean. I’ve adopted one of Dad’s rules: no games. Be honest and just tell me what you want. You can still change your mind, but don’t toy with me.” The more I said it, the more I realized how much of a good rule it was. Anyone who didn’t agree to it, I didn’t want to be around. It left too much open to misinterpretation. I couldn’t have that, especially with family.
After a few moments, Remmi sighed. “Dad came up with that, huh? OK, no games. But you know how competitive I am; I don’t like to lose.”
“Understood,” I said. “But win or lose, I’ll make sure you’re taken care of.” I nodded as we started to lather up again, trying to finish the shower we’d barely started.
Remmi got a sly look on her face and took hold of my cock.
“Is that a promise or a threat, little sister?” Remmi asked.
“Both. Now let go or else we’ll end up running out of hot water in here,” I laughed but meant it.